My blog through the ages
What I've treated my blog as throughout it's existence and why
It's a tumblr - My sister got tumblr and she was the coolest person I knew
"Do you have a tumblr?" I think so... - Ages later my friend Madeleinekat reintroduced me to tumblr (and she'll regret it ever more!)
Storage space for all the awesome - The more blogs I followed the more I wanted to remember all the various coolness, and so I reblogged in order to have a place where I could find all my favourite things
Arty fancy impress people time - I still remember when I got my first follower who I didn't know personally or actually follow myself. I was really excited, and then really panicked and then even more really panicked. For a while I tried to be artsy so that my few followers wouldn't leave me, because I had no idea why they were following otherwise
I WILL RULE THE TUMBLRVERSE - the 10 follower mark went to my head and I began to get power mad
Maybe I should stop reblogging so much... - Said friend tricked me into thinking my blog wasn't beautiful as a ruse to get more followers (Close but no cigar Maddie)
No way in hell! - I got my first fanmail and got all excited and happy. At this point I went completely reblog crazy
Tailor made - I started to realise that other people I know could see my blog and so started reblogging stuff I thought they'd like predominantly
Tumbling down tumblr, my dash is so grand - tumblr is now simply a safe place, where work does not need to be done and everyone else on here is as insane as me
Your text post is stupid and self-absorbed- this is how I feel right now
Sorry this is kinda long
